Argument

[Eve:] Relax, dawg. (Hello?, Hello?)

[Boyfriend:] Pick it up, you don?t be picking up the phone when I?m around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your head and all that- don?t forget where the fuck you came from.

[Eve:] Yeah, nigga not from you, relax.

[Boyfriend:] You know what?

[Eve: sighs] What?

[Boyfriend:] We gonna have to talk about this later.

[Eve: whispers] He on his period, yo. (Huh, nah, Imma hit you back, imma hit you, imma hit you right back. Aight, yeah)

[Boyfriend:] What you say, what you say, what you say? Who that you talking all crazy on the phone to- who was that?

[Eve:] Oh my god! Why is you trippin? Damn we go through this every fucking night!

[Boyfriend:] What do you mean every night, you don?t pick up the phone sometimes, you hiding and shit. Who was that on the phone?

[Eve:] Dawg, Imma busy woman!

[Boyfriend:] You are busy ever since you came back from California you all Hoolywood and shit, Diva shit and all that. Every time I gotta go throug all of this with you! You ain?t been acting like that!

[Eve:] Nigga is you for real? No that you! You acting like a girl, dawg. Why is you acting like a broad?

[Boyfriend:] Hold on, hold on! First of all, watch your mouth.

[Eve:] What?

[Boyfriend:] Talking all crazy and everything like I?m acting nigga nigga give you a little extra attention, you start acting like a nigga stressing you and all that too much.

[Eve:] You know what? Keep your attention, dawg...please! I get enough attention.

[Boyfriend:] Oh, keep my attention? See all that shit

[Eve:] Yeah! And in a matter of fact- Roll out!

[Boyfriend:] Roll out?

[Eve:] Yeah!

[Boyfriend:] Well, fuck it, I'm rolling !